meat made by a mathematician

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  1. multiplemichael

    the leaven of a deeper plenitude
    with YOKO ONO inside my torso
    suspicion about the implant
    dichotomized////////trans-substantiated
    meat from the frontier
    cowboy meat
    sacramental numbers that communicate
    I hired a contemporary mathematician
    a gentleman on horseback
    I told him I didn’t want no stinking African meat
    I wanted red white blue
    and most important, I WANTED IT TO ADD UP
    that’s why I employed a mathematician
    good heavens don’t make me sharpen
    my medieval sword

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  2. multiplemichael

    WHAT TYPE OF MATH DELIVERS MEAT FROM A PENITENTIARY ?
    MEAT CONTAMINATES or MEAT GLAMORIZES
    THE ANGELS WOULD LIKE TO AWAKEN THE DEAD
    TO MAKE MEAT WHOLE WRAPPED IN FUR
    SKELETONS AS TREES ORGANS WEAVE THROUGH THE BRANCHES
    WHITE CIGARETTES IN THE DARK
    TOBACCO HACKED OFF IN KENTUCKY
    SEIZED FROM THE STALK WITH BARE TEETH

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  3. multiplemichael

    DUMBLY IGNORANT OF SECRET NUMBERS
    NUMBERS THAT ARE SING SONG
    THAT CANNOT BE LOST OR DESTROYED
    NAKED NUMBERS THAT CANNOT BE ANYTHING BUT NAKED
    NO NECK OR HAIR
    WALKING MEAT
    LEANER MEAT

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    • eatmorewords

      sinew running through
      train tracks piercing the horizon
      past silos
      mathematicians work in formulas
      to make the meat redder – appearance sells –
      the farmers make the cattle wear hats and ties – meat from smarter animals taste better the survey revealed
      – pigs in £100 shoes fuck in shit

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  4. multiplemichael

    Freud was asked to give a speech to the Pork Industry
    He refused because he was 100% against the domestication of pigs
    He said that we shouldn’t eat animals that sing spirituals
    He dreamed of pigs being elevated to a heavenly status
    chubby pink pigs with wings
    translated to heaven by a kiss and not death
    (if you only have one wish…….wish to be translated to heaven by a kiss and not death)

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    • eatmorewords

      beautiful pigs in pageants and pigtails parading – excited farmers in dungarees salivating – pig wings clipped to ensure they remained tethered to this earth – Fried hated pigs – reminded him of his mother – she too liked to roll in mud and when grilled she too tasted delightful – the mother/pig – sun tanned under the sun – pig chorus in religious towns – Freud wrote confused letters to himself revealing his fear of his attraction to meat

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      • multiplemichael

        IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT SOMEONE ERASED ALL REFERENCES TO PIGS AND/OR PORK………..HEATED NEEDLES WITH THE GOOD STUFF……….THE STUFF THAT MADE LEWIS CARROLL GO HAYWIRE………..FREUD ALWAYS TURNED OFF THE LIGHTS BEFORE HE JOINED THE DESPERADOS. HE WAS MEAT SHY.

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      • eatmorewords

        people only decide on children’s names based on how well they will look tattooed on their skin –

        everyday I am nearer death –
        everyday Emily is further away –

        a meat renegade
        renegade meat

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  5. multiplemichael

    NUDE PIG SENSATIONS IN THE SEX CENTER
    CALLING FOX NEWS MAN SNEEZES THROUGH ORGAN
    CHILDREN COME FROM WEEPING
    FLOWERS IN YOUTH THORNS IN THE GRANNY FLAP
    SYLVIA PLATH GETS OFF THE ELEVATOR
    AND WRITES POEM AFTER POEM
    SAILOR MAN IN WHITE UNION
    ATTENTIVE TO CURVED LIP AND EMBERS
    A BROWN TREE IN FALL WITH GRAVITY
    ENTER SHAKING AND SKIN FALLING
    BIG FAT HEAD IN BONDAGE
    TWO OR THREE PROMISES
    SYLVIA ALL FRAGMENTARY
    WHAT A FINISH

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    • multiplemichael

      SYLVIA PLATH DISEMBODIED AND ROOTLESS
      WILL SHE SPROUT NEW POEMS ?
      THE LADY OF FAILED COMMUNICATION
      EROTIC BLACK CHEESE ON BONES
      THE SMELL OF FATIGUE
      SYLVIA
      MEMORY EVOKES LOVE-SCARS
      HYSTERICAL CIGARETTES
      CURLED UP IN A SMOKE
      THE DISTANCE BETWEEN EMOTIONS
      EARLY MORNING STARVATION
      THE PHOTOGRAPHS ARE STILL WET
      YOUNGER SELF IN OLDER TIMES
      PASSIONATE AND INTENSE
      AT RISK
      HARBORED IN A DARK SKIN
      A 700 YEAR OLD MATTRESS
      WITH ARMS AND LEGS
      FAMILY AND FRIENDS
      HAVE LEFT THEIR MARK
      STAINS AND LESSONS
      TECHNIQUE, MANIPULATION
      ALMOST NO CONTROL
      ACTIVE PASSIVE
      JUNG’S NOODLE
      IN AN INSTANCE

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      • eatmorewords

        the mattress buttresses the exit – no ones leaving and after 700 years they have given up – they know they will never the smell the sun again – feel the cold flowers on their skin again – never to suck the dew on morning grass –
        a diet of nicotine noodle and weak words have left their mark –

        friends begat family begat friends

        Emily and Sylvia mud wrestling – Yoko takes notes – multiple limbs tangle in seductive knots – a case study in manipulation, technique –

        Jung and Freud are arm wrestling for money

        700 years is a Kentucky mile

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  6. multiplemichael

    PERSONS OF A SERIOUS TURN OF MIND
    PEOPLE WHO UNDERESTIMATE
    THEIR MENTAL POVERTY
    ARE THOSE COBWEBS ?
    LAUGH AT ME BUT BEWARE
    THE CYCLONE IS CRUEL
    FAINT LOVE FROM FAT HEART
    BEYOND BOREDOM
    INABILITY TO SLEEP
    CONSTANT STRUGGLE
    EVERY SHADOW MAY BE JACK RUBY
    YOU NOTORIOUS LEE HARVEY OSWALD

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    • eatmorewords

      there is always a Jack Ruby hiding in the shadows – he is a boogie man in a trilby hat – parents would warn their kids..

      …if you don’t clean your teeth Jack Ruby will get you…

      children grew up with a fear of red gemstones and people called Jack –

      stories of beanstalks were banned

      ———-
      ———-

      I bought JFKs cadillac in an auction and found part of his skull under the back seat – I have it stored in a vacuum…

      Do
      you
      want
      To
      See
      It?

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  7. multiplemichael

    ESCAPISM BRINGS NO NEUTRALITY OR SAFE HARBOR
    GOD ALMIGHTY PLANTED JACK RUBY
    THERE WAS ONE THING HE HAD TO DO:
    AGAINST FATE SHOOT A MONSTER
    THE SKIN OF ONE APPLE TASTED IN THE GARDEN OF OUR NATION
    OUR BELOVED JOHN F. TORN THROUGH THE CHICKENWIRE OF LIFE
    I SING PRAISE BUT CANNOT SET THE CLOCK STRAIGHT

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  8. multiplemichael

    my splendid derelict with bear scratches
    growing weaker each day
    self-contained love
    goats never walk on goat paths
    hooves on walking sticks
    utensils from the CUTLERY
    poise of the body to accommodate
    poetic words with arms
    conductors of delirious particles
    the murk of future times my splendid derelict
    dead weight bears skinny on the prowl
    messianic marsupials penetrate rhetoric
    little pink pointers rapid motion visible chalk
    motifs of renewal in the creative process

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  9. multiplemichael

    A POET WITH PROFOUND AMBIVALENCES AND OBSCURITIES
    MEAT BECOMES PORNOGRAPHIC
    SELF-PLEASURING WARM MEAT
    LITTLE PINK POINTERS
    EMOTIONALLY STARTLING PINK POINTERS
    GLIMPSED MEAT THROUGH PALE CURTAINS
    MEAT THAT DAYDREAMED ABOUT SUICIDE
    MEAT WITH MOOD-STATES
    WHAT GOOD IS A KEYHOLE IF THE DOOR IS OPEN ?

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  10. multiplemichael

    THE OPEN door IS THE BIRTH CANAL
    IT MUST BE KEPT CLEAN
    IT SEEMS THAT DEMONS
    LIKE TO LEAVE BEHIND
    DIRT AND FILTH
    I DON’T KNOW MUCH
    ABOUT ALL THAT
    SPONGY MATERIAL
    IF I WERE A KODIAK
    IT WOULD JUST BE MEAT
    SWIMMING IN MEAT
    TOSSED MUSCULAR
    PERVERSE MEAT
    AS A CHILD YOU
    RODE A STICK-HORSE

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  11. multiplemichael

    POETS OFTEN RAISE MEAT TO ITS TENTH POWER
    MEAT THAT IS MONSTROUSLY CONDENSED
    POETRY IS IMAGES CAST INTO LANGUAGE
    this is a secret….careful who you tell
    CAN MEAT BE LINGUISTIC OR PHONETIC ?
    I KNOW IT CAN BE VISUAL
    YOUNG PEOPLE OFTEN HAVE MAGAZINES ON THIS SUBJECT
    DVDs HAVE BOTH IMAGES AND SOUNDS
    DRAINING EVERY SINGLE DROP OF JUICE
    IN KOREA THEY HANG LITTLE PUPPIES ON HOOKS
    BEAUTIFUL CRIMSONS IN THE BLEAKNESS

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    • eatmorewords

      she had 16 pressure points which we spend hours exploring – skinned knee –
      sandpapered thigh –
      16 pressure spots I caress – exits can be entrances
      and
      vice
      versa

      the one word postcards can be standalone but they lack context –
      we need to contextualise things

      lets put meat in context –

      frozen meat does not readily conduct electricity

      dormant meat for the fondling

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    • eatmorewords

      there is no need to run across the plateau to catch the meat – from my window I saw a sweaty horde of obese humans attacking my meat tree with axes – saliva dripping from drooling holes – I chased them away violently – it wasn’t hard to do – they moved slow with their fat thighs friction burning –
      rumours must have spread about the tree –
      I must be on guard
      I won’t sleep tonight
      I am a sentinel
      meat overseer
      meat guardian

      I wait

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